Hearing Ling Xiao's answer, Zhong Limo was obviously a little bit amused and turned his head arrogantly.
Ling Xiao just wanted to step forward to tease her, but felt a chill running down his spine.
Behind Zhong Limo and behind him, two murderous glances came...
This is Mu Linlang and Lu Huanxi in the audience.
Stop staring at these two pairs of eyes, Ling Xiao could only retreat in a sullen voice.
Next, sects and aristocratic families entered the scene one after another, but Ling Xiao did not dare to be interested in them and kept his eyes drooped.
It wasn't until the Jiang family arrived that Ling Xiao stood up lazily.
I saw that the person leading the team from the Jiang family was a hall master, and the young man following him was about the same age as Jiang Qing.
Elegant and gentle, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he has a good skin.
"Jiangcheng?" Ling Xiao whispered.
"Eh? Boss, do you recognize cousin Jiang Cheng?" Jiang Qing was confused.
Ling Xiao chuckled and said nothing.
He naturally recognized that his agreement with Jiang Yunhong was related to this Jiangcheng.
As if sensing Ling Xiao's gaze, Jiang Cheng looked in the direction of Ling Xiao.
After seeing Jiang Qing, although he was surprised, he still smiled in return.
"Oh……"
Ling Xiao sneered.
Looking at Jiang Qing who was waving to him stupidly, Ling Xiao couldn't help but shake his head.
Xiao Qing is still too young, and his cousin, like Nangong Wenyi, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
When the last sect entered the scene, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak. Dark clouds appeared in the sky, and a strange light flashed out from them, creating a brilliant colorful neon.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a python robe, walking out with a strange light, his endless pressure as thick as the sea, making the noisy arena suddenly quiet.
King Qin!
Although there is only one person, he is the core representative of the Tiancang royal family!
"The King of Qin is here, my God!"
"His Majesty the Emperor actually values this Tiancang Conference so much!"
"It is rumored that King Qin has reached the peak of the ten realms of King's Landing some time ago, and is now the well-deserved first emperor of the empire!"
The exclamation was not over yet. After the strange light, a beautiful figure made everyone present breathless.
The stadium, which can accommodate millions of people at a time, was suddenly quiet, and the whole place could hear the needle drop, and time seemed to have been frozen.
Looking at the beautiful figure walking out of the neon lights, Ling Xiao's whole body trembled, and his eyes were already out of focus.
"Mu'er..."
A weak and trembling murmur, with extremely profound longing.
After not seeing her for two years, she has reached adulthood. She has lost her childishness and is extremely dignified.
Underneath her silk clothes, she has a graceful figure, her waist is as graceful as a weak willow, and her temperament is even more ethereal. Her long, ink-like hair is draped over a vest, held gently by a piece of white silk.
Although it is not embellished with pink and white or decorated with gold hairpins and jade, it is still elegant and has an air of lightness.
The skin is delicate and delicate, beating the frost against the snow, and the look is leisurely, showing endless youthfulness.
The beautiful eyes are looking forward, as if they are filled with autumn waves, and the peach cheeks are smiling, as if there are words that have not been uttered. Under the neon light, the city is beautiful, there is a mist, the fragrance is like an orchid, and it is indescribably gentle and pleasant.
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Everyone at the scene had forgotten their breathing and time. As soon as the girl descended, no one noticed the princes behind her.
"The Thirteenth Princess! She is actually the Thirteenth Princess!"
"Oh my God, the rumors are actually true. I didn't expect... to be able to see the true face of the princess, let alone spend half of my family's wealth, even if it makes me bankrupt!"
"Oh my God, it is rumored that the Thirteenth Princess lives in a secluded palace. I didn't expect that I actually saw her this time!"
…
In the arena, the silence was followed by deafening exclamations.
Ling Xiao was a little stunned and stared blankly at the beauty in the distance.
Now, he finally knew Mu'er's identity.
The biological daughter of Emperor Tiancang!
The Thirteenth Princess of Tiancang Royal Family!
Li Mu'er...
Ling Xiao clenched his hands tightly and tried his best to adjust his emotions.
Mu'er's autumn eyes narrowed slightly, constantly looking at the location of the main hospital.
Coincidentally, the young man was looking at her, and their eyes met for just a moment, causing the beauty to dodge subconsciously.
Later, Mu'er sat on the main seat surrounded by King Qin.
Ling Xiao's body trembled slightly, his eyes were full of mist, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore.
Over the past two years, he had so much to say, but it was stuck in his throat.
The haunting figure is clearly close at hand, but yet it feels like a chasm in the sky.
King Qin swept his eyes and looked at Wen Pingyun. After the two nodded briefly, King Qin also looked at a middle-aged man beside him.
"Kangle, haven't our distinguished guests arrived yet?" King Qin said calmly.
King Kang Lehuai chuckled lightly, "Brother, don't worry. Since you are a distinguished guest, you will naturally be the last to appear. Otherwise, your status will be degraded."
"Hahaha... King Huai was joking. I traveled to the imperial capital with the envoy and forgot about time for a moment. Heaven's holy will, how could I not come!"
A loud laugh dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the ears of millions of people, causing severe pain in the eardrums.
Above the sky, a strange light shone, and a black shadow appeared above the blazing sun, which then slowly shifted to form a bright crescent moon.
The sun and the moon shine together, and this strange scene shocks everyone present.
Under the sun and moon, a figure slowly jumped out from it, and the aura belonging to the king was instantly enveloped.
Dressed in white, with jade cheeks.
The sun and moon in the sky seemed to merge into one at this moment. Under the radiant light, the hem of the young man's clothes moved slightly, giving the impression of being out of the world.
Take a closer look and you will see that the young man who came here has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips and a red mouth. He is very handsome, and his elegant temperament makes countless women at the scene go crazy for him.
What a peerless young man who is as elegant as the wind!
Yin Wuye slowly sat beside King Huai.
Behind him, a figure wrapped in a black robe also appeared.
His momentum alone is enough to be on par with King Huai.
Emperor!
Everyone at the scene was shocked and began to speculate on the identity of the person.
Seeing him like this, King Qin did not get angry, but stood up and bowed his hand to him.
"I haven't seen you for many days. The Son of God is here and safe."
"No, no, King Qin has been working hard day and night, so it's hard work." Yin Wuye said with a faint smile.
Son of God!
As soon as the two words came out, the scene immediately exploded.
In this world, there is only one person who can be called the Son of God!
Young Palace Master Ni Huan Palace!
This young man is actually the young master of the Holy Domain!
It is really surprising that the Tiancang royal family actually invites such people.
The young master Ni Huan Palace and the thirteenth princess of the royal family attended at the same time, which can't help but make people daydream.
Ling Xiao's eyes were downcast, his hidden sword showing its light.
Ni Huan Palace...
It seems that everything and all my doubts will be revealed in this Tian Cang Conference.
Yin Wuye frowned and looked to one side at Mu'er who was restless.
"Mu'er, how are you these days?" Yin Wuye said with a faint smile.
Mu'er did not respond, but tried to divert his gaze so as not to look at Ling Xiao in the distance.
Seeing her silence, Yin Wuye was not angry, but leaned close to her ear.
"I've forgiven you for playing so many tricks, what's the matter? Now you don't even want to look at me?"
Yin Wuye's magnetic whisper made Mu'er lower his eyes.
But before Yin Wuye could react, a Ling Ran gaze locked onto him.